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2022-03-29 03:24:19I took my phone from the soldier who held it in his hand and called Draven again. This time, I even lost the signal and any possibility to connect. I glanced meaningfully at Patrick. He immediately pulled out his phone and tried calling Draven himself. Like mine, his phone was out of range.
"Neal." Patrick jerked his chin up at the soldier standing next to me.
He grabbed his phone, looked at the screen, and shook his head.
"Damn it!" Patrick clenched his fist, then slowly scanned the area, processing our situation.
He ordered everyone to retreat deeper into the forest, hoping that whatever was jamming our signal was coming from the mansion. Half an hour later, we knew that it wasn't the case. The signal came and went in brief waves, but once any of us broke through with the connection, the other end of the line went dead. Nonetheless, no one but me experienced this odd strike of disturbing sound while trying to make the call. When I brought up that subjec
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